Live.to.the.point.of.tears

I spend 50% of my day writing books, 25% of my day thinking about what I'm going to eat next, 12% of my day chilling with my dog, 8% of my day bitching, 3% of my day drinking wine, and 2% of my day lamenting the fact that I'll never have abs like Marisa Miller. That might not even add up to 100%, I don't know, I don't really like math.

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21st

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‘I’m here for you,’ she said
and we can stay for awhile,
my boyfriend’s gone,
we can just pretend.
Lips that need no introduction
Now who’s the greater sin,
Your drab eyes seem to invite
(tell me darling) where do we begin.

Was this over before
Before it ever began?
Your kiss
Your calls
Your crutch
Like the devil’s got your hand,
This was over before
Before it ever began,
Your lips
Your lies
Your lust
Like the devil’s in your hands.

Everyone in this town
is seeing somebody else,
Everybody’s tired of someone
our eyes wander for help.
Prayers that need no answer now
I’m tired of who I am,
You were my greatest mistake
I fell in love with your sin.

— Woke up from a crazy dream to Anberlin, Feel Good Drag … too weird

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